I'm tired of waking up and striving to prove myself to myself over and over and over again.
I'm tired of trying to validate my faith in myself.
I'm tired of feeling worthless.
I'm tired of feeling incompetent.
I'm tired of feeling hurt, I'm tiredof trying to make the world feel good.
I'm tired of feeling like a piece of me turned on me and poisoned me.
What's more is I'm tired of loving you.
I'm tired of feeling.
I'm tired of not being able to hate you as much as I hate how you make me feel.
I'm tired of feeling.
I'm tired of this nightmare that is not having myself under my control.
I'm tired of it all.
I'm tired of feeling.




How're things? I've been meaning to call since your birthday, but every time I remember to something else would pop up. Sorry.
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ORANGE NINJA LOVE ALL OF ARTS!!!!!!!!!
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ORANGE NINJA LOVE ALL OF ARTS!!!!!!!!!
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Sometimes angels aren't made out of purity and dove-white wings.
Sometimes angels are the shattered, scarred, bold remains of souls braver than you or I.
Sometimes angels earn their place on high.
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